john tiong chunghoo Poems

Pokkara himalaya
its tranquility holds
my breathe
...

i too swing around
the sarongs of
obama's childhood
...

kyoto bamboo shoots
i bite into every inch
of spring
...

nobody can
compete with nature

everything is put
...

mustafa noor
he carries the theatre
with him
...

light smile
i feel the weight of sarawak
in those hands
...

apple worm
there is a stage for
everybody to dance
...